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"Similar?" Jiang Shuo frowned, "What's that drawing?"

"It was a jumble of confused patterns, and when I first saw it, I felt oppressed inside, as if I were locked in a confined space. Now that you have mentioned it, it is very likely that it refers to the inner strength of a 'seal'. " While pondering over this, Meng Cang spoke.

Jiang Shuo's eyes lit up